Implore - Vhod

Watchers of this world are near yet far — solemn entities

Balance hangs in pieces, beaten, bruised and scarred — lost identities

Wastelands of humanity, receding plains of life — coersed atrocities

Wildfires eat our world our universe cares not — a fallen anomaly

Waiting for some miracle a savior to be born

Visionaries everywhere but by the powers scorned

Paradigm of lunacy each god a lord for war

Break the chains of idiocy your future world implores

Balance is key

Valiant decree

Balance is needed